Although it is called a palace, it seems like a vast world. In terms of status, it is not just a micro world or a small thousand world, but has reached the level of a middle thousand world.

This is the horror of Pangu. Even if only a part of the original heart remains, it is enough to evolve into a world of thousands!

At the same time, in Pangu Hall.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Taiyi, Dijun, Nuwa, Fuxi, Taiqing and Yuqing were sitting together in an awkward atmosphere.

It would be strange if the atmosphere wasn't awkward. After all, Shangqing had just beaten up the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jun, and Taiyi.

However, Nuwa and Fuxi had not had any conflicts with Shangqing before, so they were able to liven up the atmosphere and prevent it from freezing to zero.

As everyone was anxiously waiting, a ripple appeared in the void, and Shangqing appeared silently.

"Third Brother!"

Taiqing and Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief and immediately stood up and greeted them.

"Greetings, Senior."

"Greetings, Senior."

"Greetings, Senior."

The others carefully bowed to Shangqing, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jun and Taiyi were no exception.

Senior, not a fellow Taoist!

They still remember Shangqing's strength clearly, so how could they dare to call him their peer?

Even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches felt that their bloodline was noble, it would be the same. After all, Hongjun, as a saint of heaven, would not dare to touch them, but Shangqing would really dare to do so!

When it comes to their lives and bloodlines, the Twelve Ancestral Witches feel that they still have some brains.

"Do you want to live?"

Shangqing swept his eyes across the room, without any nonsense, and went straight to the point. As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something. Shangqing glanced at Nuwa and said, "Oh, that's not right. You won't die."

"???"

Everyone's breathing stopped, they were stunned, and their faces changed suddenly.

What does it mean, Shangqing summoned them here to kill them!?

Seeing the changes in everyone's expressions, Shangqing did not try to be mysterious. He waved his hand and projected a clip of the future development of the prehistoric continent in front of everyone.

"Is this... the future?"

When they saw what was presented on the screen, everyone suddenly realized something and thought thoughtfully.

Although they were still confused and uncertain about whether Shangqing wanted to live or die, everyone's attention was quickly drawn to the projection of the future, and they temporarily put their own situations aside.

When Di Jun and Tai Yi saw themselves establishing the Heavenly Court and calling themselves the Emperor of Heaven and the Eastern Emperor in charge of the order of the ancient world, they showed joy on their faces.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches saw that they had attacked the Heavenly Court and messed up Emperor Jun’s Heavenly Wedding, they grinned.

When Nuwa saw that the human race she created had attained sainthood, a peaceful smile appeared on her face.

But soon, no one could laugh anymore.

The scene flashed by, and in a flash, the witch-lich calamity came to an end. The scene then showed the Ten Golden Crows being shot and killed by Dayi, the chief witch of the Houtu tribe. Shangqing looked at Di Jun and said slowly, "All your sons are dead."

"..."

Emperor Jun.

Then, the scene showed Di Jun and Tai Yi using the Witch-Slaying Sword to slay the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Shang Qing then explained, "All of you Twelve Ancestral Witches are dead, except for Hou Tu, who was imprisoned in the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

"..."

The Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Fuxi, you also perished due to the Ancestral Witch's self-destruction. Only a wisp of your true spirit entered the six realms of reincarnation under the protection of the already sage Nuwa. In the end, you were also imprisoned in the Fire Cloud Cave, under the pretext of suppressing the destiny of the human race."

Shangqing continued.

"..."

Fuxi.

"Oh, in the end, Dijun and Taiyi, you also died."

Shangqing said lightly.

"..."

Dijun, Taiyi.

My head is buzzing.

"..."

Everyone.

who am I?

where am I?

What am I going to do?

Prosperous in a trance.

Everyone... is numb and their mentality has collapsed!

"Senior...Senior, so, what was my final fate?"

Nuwa opened her cherry lips slightly and stammered.

Originally, Nuwa was very happy to see herself become a saint, but after seeing the endings of others, Nuwa was no longer happy.

If everyone else has ended up like this, how can she be okay? She's definitely doomed too!

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